Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

At the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, there is a long river with a sunset and a lonely smoke in the desert, which is different from the Taiyi Fairy Path.

Sitting on a lone rock in the sand dunes, the vastness of the world is reflected in his eyes like spots of paint. Watching the gray-yellow clouds constantly changing shapes, a sense of desolation of a literary youth suddenly arises spontaneously.

He also knows what the second uncle means... He is not like Xuan Xiao, who is indestructible and indomitable in his pursuit of Taoism. He cares more about people's feelings, just like what Gu Lanxiao once said about the difference between immortals and heroes. , throwing away all feelings, one is looking for his own way in the world of mortals.He is obviously the latter, and instead of waiting for consolation, he might as well learn from his predecessors and travel around the world to broaden his mind.

As the sun set on the western mountain, when the shadow dragged for an extremely long time, a figure in a blue Taoist robe fell beside him.

Ye Ershao thought that the two of them had a good time reminiscing about the old days, two rounds were enough time, it can be seen that the love is stronger than gold.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'll wait for ten months as long as you bring my cousins ​​out."

Naturally, Qing He didn't come here to chat, and he just laughed it off: "It's impolite to wait for a long time. Now that the matter is over, you naturally understand the meaning of seeking the sky. What are your plans now?"

Ye Ershao knew that he could not go to Qingluan Peak at this time, someone from Qionghua would definitely follow him, if he returned to Qingluan Peak, he might expose Yun Tianqing's whereabouts, and it would not end well.

He said: "Probably spent a few years before the three aunts and six wives forced marriage..."

"Wandering around the world, without losing the sense of leisure. There are very few trips alone, but do you want to find someone to accompany you?"

"There are advantages to traveling alone."

Qinghe knew that he had the power to protect himself, so he stopped talking and said instead: "To be honest, I really can't see that you are a body of armor, compared to now, I don't know if you still remember the female commandments now." ?”

Speaking of Jiluo's size, it is still lying in its own package, exuding a strange pressure. Although the character board level is stuck at level [-], the value of all attributes is slowly increasing.

This is very surprising. Many enhanced attributes in the game are piled up due to the strength of the equipment. Without the equipment, the blank body is nothing, but the second uncle used some means to actually start to enhance the original strength of the body... Going on like this, you can kill monsters, get rid of your equipment, and take off your hard resistance.

Uncle did a great job.

"If you want to see my real body, just tell me, but you can't do it now. When I recover, don't be unrecognizable when you see me."

... You [er] person [bi] special [sheng] color [wu] is too recognizable, so you shouldn't be mistaken.

Ye Ershao got on his horse, the silver-white horse neighed, reined in the horse's head, and said: "We will meet again by fate, if unfortunately we don't see you in Jianghu, don't worry about it."

After all, a ride away.

Qinghe smiled helplessly... this child.

……

The smoky water is misty, the snow falls on the Nanshan Mountain, and half of the pool is filled with warm water.

This kind of scene can be seen at any time in the mountain roads of Beidi. Travelers with horses occasionally turn around the hillside, following the faint sulfur breath, they can see the wooden buildings built next to the hot springs, most of which are unknown and the fur of wild animals , the window screen reveals the warm lights, and the sound of drinking and drinking is endless. The business travelers, returnees, and even knights in the rivers and lakes are talking to each other about the scenery and things they have seen. Maybe there is an old woman who looks forward to the autumn, warms a pot of strong wine down her throat, with so many tears in the middle of the world, and pays Molu to say...

A pot of realgar wine can warm all the sorrows in the world.

Then there was the plain-clothed luthier from the extreme north, wrapped in wind and snow, with a half-curved smile, and when he came in, he saw a bold shopkeeper in his eyes, and swept out a clean couch, half a pot of old wine, not for the royal power Wealth and honor are just for eye-catching, and strangers are also honored guests.

At this time, the luthier has no intention of recalling those gloomy years. He is an elegant person, an elegant person, and will not do or think about some inappropriate things.

After thanking him, he was neither salty nor bland, and the shop was a savage, and he didn't know how to appreciate the extra etiquette. He just felt that this gentleman was not procrastinating, and he didn't have a trace of sourness.

Only then did the luthier realize that the owner of the shop was dumb. After sighing, he took off the guqin behind his back and flicked it casually, the whole restaurant fell silent.

Although there are ditty tunes in the mountains and fields, how can it be comparable to Si Tong?

The sitong is combined into a qin, and there is an ancient sound in it.The ancient sound is insipid and tasteless, and it does not call today's human feelings.The brilliance of the jade emblem fades away, and the red strings are dusty.It has been abandoned for a long time, and the voice is still Lingling.

The drinkers stopped drinking, and the travelers stopped.Not for other reasons, but because the sound of the piano has changed the vicissitudes of the world, making my own trivial matters in the world of mortals seem incomparably insignificant.

Until a horse neighed softly outside the wine shop, an experienced horse dealer heard the sound and knew it was a rare and famous horse. He hurriedly lifted the curtain and stretched his head to look, but the bright yellow clothes dazzled his eyes for a moment.

Who is the noble son of a famous family?

Although the horse dealer was amazed by his white horse, but as a commoner, it was inconvenient to provoke the nobles, so he returned it regretfully.

The young man in golden clothes seemed to be unaware of his snowflakes, and looked straight into the wine shop with clear eyes.

"This young man—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young master made a silent gesture, standing in the snow, staring at the wine shop.

The sound of the piano never stops.

The sound of the zither seemed to come from the sky, seeing the ancient stars from afar, thousands of miles away, falling on a finger of quicksand that cannot be held back by the world, occasionally there is a warm miss, the final enemy is no match, the snow fades and the autumn wind passes.

The young master came from the fortress, saw the yellow grass withered mounds outside the fortress, walked across the iceberg and snow field, rode horses and wild horses to compete, occasionally rested on the top of the mountain to watch the sunset, stretched out his hand, only the cold wind remained in his palm.

Some people, the more they forget each other, the deeper the illness.

But it doesn't hurt.

It wasn't until frost and snow fell all over his head that the luthier seemed to notice a shadowy figure standing outside the curtain, his heart skipped a beat, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Shuo Feng opened the curtain.

The four eyes meet, and they are all strangers to each other.

"I thought there would be no more satisfactory piano sounds in this life." The young master murmured, his eyes clear, with a hint of nostalgia.

The luthier only felt that the person in front of him was familiar, but he couldn't remember that there was such a person in the wandering world, but he vaguely thought of a little old friend.

"It's freezing cold, why don't you have a drink together?"

"Of course."

After drinking for three rounds, the young master's expression did not change. He saw the word "Duyou" engraved on the guqin carried by the luthier, and it was branded on one side, but it was Lei's masterpiece.

The luthier said with a smile: "The scattered people are alone in the east, and they met by fate. I just saw my little friend fascinated by the music. I don't know what's your opinion?"

This luthier moved his hands and feet, and there was a faint aura flowing. Although the young master has not practiced, he also knows that this luthier is not ordinary, he is probably a practitioner.

"It's just that I prefer the sound of the piano. I can't say I have studied it deeply. When I think of the sound of the piano when I was young, I can't help being fascinated. I laugh."

"The sound of the zither is only what the heart thinks, so naturally everyone feels differently." The qin master smiled and said, "I haven't asked about the name of the young master yet."

"My name is..." The young master hesitated for a moment, then said, "Ye Wenshui."

leaf……

There was a movement in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, the luthier remained calm, and asked some things on the sidelines, and his doubts became even more serious.

This time the body of the crossing soul is an immortal who was defeated by the fierce battle between the soul and the soul. The immortal body is not weaker than a mortal body and cannot bear the power of the immortal soul. It is no problem to sustain it for hundreds of years.

It's just that when I fought with the immortal soul, I suffered more severe injuries than in the past, I'm afraid the memory loss was even worse... This young man in front of me may have been seen before, but he has no memory of it.

During the conversation, there was an inexplicable fit. Compared with the doubts of the luthier, the young man who called himself Ye Wenshui seemed to be more open-minded, and he did not pursue the familiarity of some details, but became more enthusiastic.

Ye Wenshui is familiar to the luthier, yet strange to him.

He vaguely felt that Ye Wenshui should not be such a person, he should be a little stubborn and naive, and occasionally harbor some kind of small calculation.Now, this young man talks eloquently, like a free cloud owl, his eyes are clear and bright, and his beauty is fully displayed.

For no reason, I remembered something that I don’t know who said——

"Sir, do you know that outside the bustling capital city, there is no brocade, warmth and delicacies, and there is no front and back embrace, some use the sky as a cover to make a bed, and some are singing and screaming everywhere. In the northern desert, there is a desolate ancient city sunset, In the southern border, there are dancing steps of barbarian women, and treasures buried in sunken ships in the East China Sea. Beyond the East China Sea, there are legends of ancient gods at the end. If you don’t see all these in your lifetime, what’s the point of being old in Chang’an? mean?"

The little girl at that time was so ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, if she is still alive today, what kind of situation would she be in?

The luthier guessed that it should be like the young man in front of him.

We talked very happily, and before we knew it, the moonlight had come.Let's make an appointment to go together tomorrow, and then we will go back to our guest rooms.

……

There is no sound in the snowy night, and the mountains are simple and simple, but there are warm coals waiting for you in the guest house.

However, there is not one person in the guest house.

Ye Wenshui looked at himself lying sprawled on his back with a gloomy face.

In the past five years, the amethyst wrapped around the body has been completely absorbed, and the satisfied little yellow chicken with two ponytails is petite and cute, and has no pressure in hand-to-hand combat.

During the period, I also tried to find Xie Yi to complete the soul transformation. Xie Yi said that he would take it slowly. At that time, Ye Wenshui said that the master account was only set up at one time, but halfway through the soul transformation, he felt a fierce drama coming from the soul level. The pain, like the feeling of energy filling the meridians and about to explode, quickly retreated.

Xie Yi took Jiluo away and studied it for a while, and came to the conclusion: the body is too strong to be refined like a magic weapon, and the soul cannot withstand the stimulation of excessive power.

Ye Zhichao said he couldn't understand.

Xie Yi mulled over his words, saying that this is like you, Ji Luo, who looks like a loli but is actually a muscular chicken with a strong physique, while your spirit is still at the stage of chicken Xiaomeng, just like a child wearing clothes. Adult clothes, no matter how you look at them, they are cute.

After suffering, he wrote to Qionghua to ask Chongguang, and soon Chongguang wrote back: Your second uncle even took the heat of Yang Yan, so your pain is nothing?Carry it!

It really has the style of Daqionghua Spartan education.

But having said that, it’s okay to really hurt the soul. Xie Yi also said that the soul is a wonderful thing. There is no way to cultivate the soul of a living person. If you want to break through the realm of the soul, you have to feel the vastness of the world. Reaching that mysterious and mysterious epiphany realm.

Ye Zhizhang said that epiphany is a bit difficult, why don't he organize a group and take the family to travel across the country, and bring a cook to save your old man from cooking and the group will be destroyed...

After that, Ye Zhichao never scratched open Xie Yi's door.

However, Xie Dada finally made the soul-changing method into a soul-changing talisman, which can be used by Ye Jiluo to change his own soul during his travels. I believe that one day, his soul will be able to return to his original body.

This is the tenth time, Ye Wenshui can't remember clearly, but last time he lasted for ten breaths and reached his limit, the pain that made his whole soul tingle and tremble was really unbearable.

I heard from Elder Chongguang that after an hour, you will be fine.

How about fighting this time?

The high sky is vast and the plains are endless, he doesn't believe it, he can't tolerate being at ease!

Putting down the sound-proof array plate, he pasted the soul-changing talisman between the eyebrows, and then a gentle wood spirit profound force permeated the limbs and bones. After half a cup of tea, a snow-white shadow turned into shreds of smoke and submerged between the girl's eyebrows.

The girl suddenly opened her strange-colored eyes, staring at the void...

There was no sound outside.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and a gentle figure outside the door falls into a clear shadow. After three light knocks, the door bolt falls automatically, and two figures come into view, one big and one small, both dressed in bright yellow. At first glance, they look like twin brothers and sisters.

His eyes fell on the fainted girl on the ground, and his expression was unclear.

He bent down and hugged the girl, and whispered in her ear:

"So this time, should it be that you were born without knowledge, or... I was born without knowledge?"

The author has something to say: Aunt Xue spent Valentine’s Day with Jia Hualuo, and everyone played together at night. The teacher took out a wooden Wutong to fight, and I was concentrating on whether I could knock down the wooden Wutong and get out of the big iron and then I didn't notice at all that Jiahualuo put a real orange on the side for me...

At that time, Jia Hualuo probably stretched out Erkang's hand: My dear, take a look at me┭┮﹏┭┮

When I came back to my senses, the house flower radish was gone.

"...The Valley of Thousand Flowers has never had snow, and the snow always falls in my heart."

"No, listen to my explanation, it's all the fault of Mu Wutong, a little goblin!!"

"Goodbye, friends, I have been thinking and giving for so many years, but I am not as good as Mu Wutong, the mistress... I won't love anymore."

"Don't Jiang Zihani, listen to my explanation QAQQQQQ!!!"

Master: Destined to be lonely all my life...